MTL - The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog ​​leash-Chapter 93

Qiu Ze Yao is the mastermind behind everything.

This realization made the police officers in the first section of the search section feel absurd and confused. They wanted to refute, and wanted to say that Officer Akizawa was not that kind of person.

But the other party's well-founded inference made it impossible for them to speak, and the surveillance, Qiu Zeyao did indeed kidnap the prisoner, which is more like ironclad evidence.

Shiratori Ren Saburo recalled the eyes he had seen in the Rice Flower Hospital. They were blue, cold and firm. He used to feel at ease because of the calmness and composure of those eyes, and he admired and admired the other party's still the slightest bit in that situation. Undisturbed and extremely rational. But now, he began to panic at the coldness in those eyes.

Because he found that what the Matsumoto administrator said was right, Qiu Zeyao, he could really do such a thing, he didn't care whether to kill or not.

When he shot, there was not even a trace of shake in his eyes, so decisive. Shiratori Ren Saburo finally said: "However, Qiu Ze may also be a planner, trying to find the real culprit..."

"I don't deny that there is such a possibility, but you'd better not take chances. After all, Qiu Zeyao didn't leave any hints."

Matsumoto Kiyoshi calmly said, "And the police found traces of another person living in Qiu Zeyao's house. According to the size of the clothes, this person is 180 cm tall, weighs about 70 kg, and is male. Other than that, no information has been found. Preliminary. Guess he might be the hacker."

As for their trespassing of houses? The guy who succeeded in the prison robbery is not a serious citizen, of course, he has a search permit.

Matsuda Jinping's expression twitched, but he didn't speak.

"Remember this?" Matsumoto Kiyotaka switched the projected screen to a case that had been solved in the search lesson.

At first it was just an intentional homicide case, but after a detailed investigation, it was found that the deceased's large sum of funds had been transferred to a foreign account, and multiple accounts were changed one after another, and it was impossible to find it. He planned to use the explosives bought on the black market with the money to blow up the bank vault, but before he could act, he was arrested by the police who came to the door, and of course the explosives were confiscated.

The person in charge of recovering the explosives was stunned, and smiled pityingly under the unwilling stare of the prisoner: "I'm glad you got your life back."

The other party didn't know much professional knowledge, so he slammed the money to the most powerful purchase, and it was 20 kilograms when he bought it, and he planned to use it all... The vault was indeed exploded, the bank was gone, and the surrounding Shops have to suffer.

I can only say that I was lucky to find it early.

"The Semtin explosives confiscated from the prisoners have been stolen." Matsumoto Kiyotaka tapped on the table, "The point is, until now we have not been able to determine the time of the theft of the explosives. The final trial of the case ended a few days ago, and we will count the evidence. It was only when the property was handed over that it was discovered that something was wrong. The thief had taken away 20 kilograms of things without leaving a trace. Except that he was one of our people, and knew the personnel arrangement and evidence storage well, there was no other possibility. "

"Although the principal said three days, I don't think it will take so long. He will definitely take action tomorrow at the latest." Because November 12, that is, tomorrow, is the day the subway station was attacked.

"So I only give you two days at most to find Qiu Zeyao, arrest the three criminals, recover the stolen explosives, stifle the attack in the cradle, and defend the dignity of the Metropolitan Police Department!"

"You are a class in the search, the elite among the elites, don't be stumped by unnecessary emotions, you are carrying the trust of citizens, think about the oath you made in front of Asahikage, and now tell me, can you? Do it!"

In the loud and sonorous response of the crowd, only Matsuda's face was cold and solemn.

When Matsumoto Kiyoshi looked over, he did not shy away from looking at the former, "I will find out the truth."

Matsumoto Kiyotaka evoked a faint smile, "I'm looking forward to it."

Prove it to him, no matter what the truth is, he is very happy that there are policemen like Matsuda Jinhei in the Metropolitan Police Department, who are not afraid of authority, do not follow the public, do not climb the powerful, and insist on themselves.

Only if there are more such people can this society get rid of the deadness of today and move forward towards a better future.

The meeting was over soon.

Shiratori Ren Saburo made a haircut for more than ten minutes in the morning and was kneaded into a bird's nest by himself. Say something now."

Shiratori Ren Saburo moved his lips: "You... do you think the judgment of the Matsumoto manager is wrong?"

He is now in a state of extreme confusion, he doesn't want to believe, but he can't find a breakthrough point for unbelief.

Matsuda Jinping touched his pocket and remembered that he had put the cigarette on his desk. He also took off his sunglasses because he had to watch the surveillance before. Now he just feels uncomfortable and has nowhere to vent, so he can only tut hard, "He did steal the prisoner."

This is irrefutable proof, unless someone deliberately impersonates him. But this kind of clumsy planting is just useless as long as the other party has an alibi. What's more, the person also signed the name in person, and the handwriting comparison must have been done by someone.

So it's really me.

"The clothes at his house really can't be explained."

What is that guy Zhu Fu Jingguang doing?

Matsuda Jinping was not sure about the other party's situation, so he couldn't say much, so he could only admit it with his nose. Anyway, if there was any evidence of this, those who should be suspicious would still be suspicious, but it was just a little more and less difference.

"The reasoning of the management officer is only a reasonable assumption based on the existing intelligence. If it were me, I would make the same inference."

Sato Mikazu also looked at him. The curly-haired police officer's eyes, which were not covered by sunglasses, were as bright as stars. He curled his lips into a smile with a bit of ruffianness: "But occasionally, I want to trust my heart more."

He didn't think Qiu Ze Yao would make a decision to learn the truth about his parents' death. Therefore, he hated the Metropolitan Police Department and decided to take revenge on them for such a thing.

That guy's beliefs are not cheap things that are easy to change, and his justice is by no means superficial. Being able to make the choice of Rice Flower Hospital, he will not fail to understand the sacrifice at the subway station, he may be angry, but Never misunderstand who you really should take revenge on.

Rather than planning an explosion by himself, Qiu Zeyao's most likely thing to do is to find the three police departments and the boss who had ordered them, and beat them up in person.

No matter how much you say, it's actually just a word of belief.

"The matter hasn't been announced yet, this is an opportunity." Matsuda Jinping patted the two of them on the shoulders and walked straight ahead through them, "Hurry up and work, we are the ones who know that guy best, but we can't let other people go. who's going to take the lead."

But they don't actually have any clues. The current face recognition system has limited capabilities. As long as he wears a mask or hat, even if he dances in front of the surveillance, the alarm will not be triggered.

So what is really useful is actually various hotels and guesthouses. As long as the identities have been recorded in the system, they will be conveyed to the Metropolitan Police Department as soon as they appear.

It is also very simple to avoid this. Find a black hotel that does not require identity registration, or simply sleep in a place that the police can't control, any abandoned building, and there are not too many places like Tokyo.

As Matsumoto Kiyocho said, Qiu Zeyao's house was raided immediately, and the search team turned his house upside down. Unexpectedly, there were no pornographic magazines in it, but there was a computer. Several games, without exception, are all online types. Several plants on the windowsill were brutally killed, their roots were broken, and it seemed that they would live in a few days.

So easily, they found traces of the second person's life.

The person who is suspected to be one of the main criminals should not stay in the night often, and the person of the other party cannot be found in the surveillance. Either he has been replaced, or the other party has superb camouflage skills.

There are not many clues in the house. Their inferences are almost all based on the clothes in the closet. The whole room is as neat as new. They searched every corner, even the floor tiles were pried open, and even a DNA hair was found. not found.

In the end, I had to admit that the other party was really cautious.

But just based on these physical characteristics, they can find talented people. Even the conspicuous guy Qiu Zeyao is helpless. A gray area where people may be hiding precision work to try their luck.

In case it happens.

In fact, Zhu Fu Jingguang has been quietly transferred.

His data in the Ministry of Public Security had been temporarily removed due to his undercover mission.

But he lost contact for too long. Before that, there was information that his identity was exposed and he was hunted down, and his death could basically be confirmed.

So the file was restored, and the result of being killed in the line was marked, and the number was sealed.

Unless he has a child, and the child also becomes a policeman in the future. Otherwise the string of numbers would logically never see the light again - of course he had no children.

This is the situation on the surface, and the organization's undercover in the Metropolitan Police must have reconfirmed Scotland's death through this.

Now, the reappearance of Zhu Fu Jingguang, who is a transparent person, will only cause trouble for many people, including himself.

General Jianggu reported the situation to his immediate superior, and vaguely revealed that he also had an informant in the organization. It was thanks to the help of this informant that Zhu Fu Jingguang successfully suspended his death.

If the deceased were resurrected, not only would Zhu Fu Jingguang face an endless pursuit, but his informant would also suffer suspicion and even die.

Therefore, considering the above, he proposed that Zhu Fu Jingguang continue to act as a transparent person, secretly attacking the organization's downline and minions, until the day the organization is completely destroyed, and then restore his identity.

Let him say everything he can, what else can the boss do. So Zhu Fu Jingguang was labeled as dead in the line of his half push, but in fact he was nominally transferred to the Police Department of the National Police Agency and became a ghost of the Zero Group. And the real order will not be issued until the day the organization is destroyed.

At this time, apart from the parties involved, the only people who knew about it were Jiang Gu Ling and his boss.

After connecting with the Police Department, Zhu Fu Jingguang became busy, not necessarily going to Qiu Ze Yao's house once a month.

The life under the same roof at the beginning had already made him understand. Otherwise, Qiu Ze Yao really has no problem. Otherwise, the other party has a problem, but he can't find any evidence.

He thinks the most likely guess is the one he mentioned to Jiang Gu Ling. Qiu Zeyao is a technical staff member of another organization, or he is also a part-time liaison officer, and Mr. A is his informant.

But there are two things that don't make sense. First, the identity of the police is too conspicuous. No matter how you think about it, it is not a good choice. Moreover, the other party is very active in work and has basically never taken several vacations.

The second is that Mr. A is too young, and no department will send a minor child to be an undercover agent. This is not a question of ability, but the key point is that the three views of minors have not yet been finalized. Even if the child is capable of being an undercover agent, how many Years passed, and they couldn't believe the kid who grew up in a criminal organization.

In short, no matter which one it is, if Zhu Fu Jingguang continues to explore, there will be no results, but it will hinder each other's actions.

Therefore, Zhu Fu Jingguang gradually seldom goes - even if he occasionally asks the other party to change his face, check some information or something, after all, it is very convenient-

This is also for the safety of the other party, after all, he is now on the organization's key list.

Although it hasn't been exposed yet, but just in case, if he makes a mistake later, he can't let the organization follow him to find Qiu Zeyao.

Therefore, he has always been cautious and cautious. Not only was he fully armed when he came and went, but he also repeatedly told the other party to handle the surveillance. After a rare overnight stay, he would thoroughly clean up the traces. He also asked Qiu Zeyao to dispose of all the clothes in the wardrobe. Bring your own equipment when you come.

The white-haired police officer was playing a game at the time, connected to the Internet, and all his attention was on the screen. He responded a few times, but when he came back next time, the cabinet was still full when he opened it.

Zhu Fu Jingguang thought that the other party did not hear clearly at the time. So the second time he mentioned choosing breakfast as an opportunity, Qiu Ze Yao bit the bacon and nodded, but the cabinet still didn't move.

So Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't mention it anymore. He was running around outside, in fact, there were very few times when he could relax. This was the path he chose.

Although he has no complaints, if there are other options, who wouldn't want to be more relaxed?

So he cherished the time to return to Qiu Ze Yao's house occasionally. The person Zhu Fu Jingguang no longer exists in the society.

But he can be back in that house, and he doesn't have to worry about whether his identity will be exposed tonight, and he doesn't have to think about how to deal with the organization next, just let his brain go, stand in the kitchen to cook for a while, and then go back to his room to sleep. A good night's sleep.

When he wakes up the next day, there will be a young man with messy hair with a sullen face - he thinks he is cold, but in fact the other person's face still has the indentation left by sleeping last night - and he will say to him like a businessman: "Morning, Zhu Fu. police officer."

There is a pure land, in various senses, and at the same time, another anchor point for the existence of various scenes and lights.

But now, a group of people slammed open the door, rushed in forcefully, turned over the neatly arranged furniture and furnishings, pried open the floor tiles, knocked on the walls, and even kept them for so long in order to make sure that nothing was hidden. The plant is uprooted, the flower mud is crushed, and the screening is done carefully.

Zhu Fu Jingguang stood on the roof of the apartment building opposite Qiu Ze Yao's house, and slowly put down the telescope in his hand for observation.

The alarm device he installed on the lock of Akizawa Yao's house was triggered. So I hurried over all the way, and thought about countless guesses, but I didn't think that it would be a group of police officers in uniform who broke into there.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's bright cat eyes rarely showed a bewildered look.

To be able to directly break into a private place to search, you must have a search permit, and even if you are a suspect who has basically been identified, even if you don’t search, someone will be killed. As long as there is no definite evidence, the police have no right to search.

But all of this happened in front of me.

This shows what?